ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ|| jachary a.u.

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Zach walks out the shower and puts on yet another thong.

"Chrissy!"

"Yes?" She walks in.

"Another lace thong? This is constantly on my ass crack!"

"You really want to borrow mine?"

"I know we're close but not that much." They chuckle.

"I guess you can put on some briefs, it was just to compliment the whole look."

"I'm already wearing it, but this makes my ass look great but it's not worth it." Zach puts on the pants.

"The struggle is real. It's the shit we do for men."Christina buttons his shirt.

"Shit dawg...I respect y'all so much more."

"As you should." She tucks the shirt in.

"Yes. Y'all are the baddest bitches." They chuckle.

"Indeed we are. But I'm worse, I have to deal with you everyday." Zach looks at her shocked.

"You bitch! I buy you pads and tampons!"

"So what? It's a necessity! I can't just poke my uterus and be like hey can you stop bleeding? I wish it was like that."

"So what you're saying is that you're on your period?" She nods.

"I'm gonna cuddle the shit out of you when the job's done okay bubs?" She smiles and nods.

"Do you want chocolate or something like that? I know you have bad cramps." He puts on cologne, followed by a few rings.

"I'm good thanks for asking." She fixes his shirt.

"If you don't feel well while I'm doing the job let me know, I'll run up to you immediately okay?" She nods.

"Let's go silly, I wanna cuddle you." She pecks his cheek.

***

Zach gets in and sits on the bar, like always.

"Hey there princess." He smirks. Zach looks at the man and scowls.

"Oh. It's you."

"Just that?" Jack pouts.

"Yes, now get out, I'm working.What do you want?"

"Dance with me and I'll stop bothering you." Zach glances at his phone.

"One dance and if you mess this up for me, I'll make you pay what they offered."

"Deal." He stretches out his hand but Zach doesn't take it and walks to the dancefloor.

They both start dancing and Jack grabs him by the waist.

Make him think about you for days.

He starts grinding against him, making Jack hold onto his waist tightly.

Zach leans his head against his shoulder.

"What's the matter? Can't handle me?" He smirks.

"Oh princess, you're lucky I'm taken." Zach stops his movements and scoffs.

"And you called me the whore. I don't like cheaters." Zach walks back to the stool.

Jack grabs his arm.

"Don't touch me." He break out of his grip and keeps walking.

"Listen to me." Zach sits down on the stool and ignores him.

He checks his phone and sees a text from Christina.

My cramps are killing me.

Zach's eyes widen and he walks out of the club immediately. Jack follows him.

The brunette runs to the car and gets in.

"Are you okay bubs?" Zach asks worried. Christina signaled with her head on the backseat.

"Now she is." The leader he was supposed to kill cocks a gun on his head. Zach nods and scoffs.

"Hey there handsome. Didn't your mom tell you to never bring a gun a knife fight?" He stabs his leg and grabs the gun.

"You bitch!"

"Been called worse, now step out of the car and go the alley." He cocks the gun.

The man grabs his thigh and gets out of the car.

"Stay here, I'll be right back." Christina nods.

Zach walks out the car and walks to the alley.

He grabs the man by his hair.

"Who the fuck do you think you are huh?"

"Diego Martinez."

"Nah, you're dead." He slits his throat and sees the life leaving his eyes.

He stabbed him in the stomach and carved his brand.

He cocks the gun at the shadows.

"What the fuck do you want Jack? I though I told you I don't like cheaters."

"I didn't cheat on her. I just danced with you." He steps out the shadow.

"You grinded against me even though you have a girlfriend that's probably waiting for you to go back home and spend time with you because she loves you. Don't you feel guilty? God you disgust me."  He scoffs.

"She doesn't love me. She loves my money."

"That is not my business. It's yours. You just hate going to bed alone so you lead on a girl and say she wants you for your money. People like you disgust me." He turns around and walks to the car.

Jack runs after him and once again grabs his arm.

"Don't touch me." He tries to break out of his grip but Jack was stronger.

"Stop.You're hurting me." Jack immediately let's go, instantly regretting he hurt the brunet.

"I-I'm s-sorry." He stutters out shocked.

"You're an asshole Jack." He paces to the car and gets in.

"Let's go." Christina speeds off to their house.

***

"I'm gonna have a quick shower and I'll be downstairs in a minute." Christina nods.

Zach runs to the bathroom and rolls up his sleeve.

He looks at his arm. A bruise was already forming.

He takes off his clothes and had a quick shower.

Zach puts on some briefs and a hoodie and walks downstairs.

He sits down on the couch and Christina snuggles against him.

"How are you feeling bubs?" He asks softly.

"Better, you're warming me up." Zach pulls her closer to him, closes his eyes and pecks her head.

"Tell me if you need anything okay?" He mutters.

"I love you Zachy."

"I love you too Chrissy."